He took one sip of his beer, but he couldn't get the feeling that he knew her from somewhere. He got off his stool, and strode over to the table. One girl with black hair and blue highlights spoke up first, with the other four looking at him. "So, which one of us do you want to take home?" She said, and the table snickered. He looked away from the girl, and looked at the girl with the long blonde hair, and he noticed her bright ravishing blue eyes. Something about them stirred something inside him. I know her from somewhere. Why isn't it kicking in?" "You might want to take a picture, it'll last a lot longer." The table laughed. She was still outgoing. He wrinkled his nose. Where did that thought come fro-- "You are very familiar to me." The black haired girl spoke up. "Hannah, is he a lover from college? Were you a wild girl, and left him in your dust?" "Christa, I didn't become a wild girl, okay. I was too busy studying, and being a tard with you." Hannah looked back at him, and that's when it struck him. "Hannah, don't you recognize me?" "Ooh, Hannah, he knows your name. He'll prolly come and stalk you." Hannah ignored her. She squinted her eyes, and wrinkled her nose like she did in deep thought. Her eyes lit up suddenly. "Luis!"
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